toya - in my bag lyrics
yeahhh
yeah
ohhhh
chillin miami posted in my lamborghini
yeah
na na na na
look
hook
chillin in miami
posted in my lamborghini
looking sweet
feeling icy
ooh i bet your n-gga wife me
cause he know
i’m in my bag
and my style is just to spicy
taken over who going stop me
got my n-ggas with me
and they popping
anybody wanna try me
30” in bundles long
barely no clothes on
stunting with my cl!ck
in a no chill zone
ain’t n0body f-cking wit me
lit with these heels on
b-tch in claiming my thrown
verse 1:
walk up in the club
feeling icy icy icy
heels on my feet
ooh they pricey pricey pricey
my b-tches looking sweet
these hoes don’t like me
but i don’t give a f-ck
ima k!ll the scene
and f-ck it up
hate on me
i say f-ck you
right back
hating hoes,wontget on like that
in my bag
b-tch i’m focused
and you mad
wanna be
b-tches dreaming
yeah they follow on the gram
seeing comments from they man
now they mad
he my number one fan
yeaaahhhh
yeahhh yeah
he my number one fan
now they mad x2
he my number one fan
now they mad
ayee
hook
chillin in miami
posted in my lamborghini
looking sweet
feeling icy
ooh i bet your n-gga wife me
cause he know
i’m in my bag
and my style is just to spicy
taken over who going stop me
got my n-ggas with me
and they popping
anybody wanna try me
30” in bundles long
barely no clothes on
stunting with my cl!ck
in a no chill zone
ain’t n0body f-cking wit me
lit with these heels on
b-tch in claiming my thrown
verse 2:
what’s a king without a thrown
girl you know i’m in my zone
yeah
don’t be going through my phone
quick to tell em leave me alone
what’s a dog without a bone
i ain’t looking for no sympathy
or hand outs i do it on my own
i get it i get it
man i keep it going harder
wasn’t born to be a follower
i ain’t talking bout pest
when i say see the snakes on my collar
ion even chase hennesy
only thing i chase is the dollars
gotta get this m-th-f-ckin money
cause i’m young,black and a father
watch my idol switch sides
you don’t know who going ride
so you gotta live your life
boss up and pay the price
put tax on the sh-t
blow the money state fax
we going spend every
m-th-f-cking dollar
work hard and get it back
n-gga no cap
hook
chillin in miami
posted in my lamborghini
looking sweet
feeling icy
ooh i bet your n-gga wife me
cause he know
i’m in my bag
and my style is just to spicy
taken over who going stop me
i got my n-ggas with me
and they popping
anybody wanna try me
30” in bundles long
barely no clothes on
stunting with my cl!ck
in a no chill zone
ain’t n0body f-cking wit me
lit with these heels on
b-tch in claiming my thrown
b-tch i dare you
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